How can I find the strength
to stand on bruised feet
when the path before me
is a smudge of inky terror
in the horizon
growing in its menace and might
twisting and spiraling
like a lifeless snake
that was stretched from its skin
to accommodate others.
Esther L. Krenzin
Roguesong
Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 11:49 AM UTC
How can I find the strength
to stand on bruised feet
when the path before me
is a smudge of inky terror
in the horizon
growing in its menace and might
twisting and spiraling
like a lifeless snake
that was stretched from its skin
to accommodate others.
Esther L. Krenzin
Roguesong
